Xiao Jinyan looked at the stone tablet and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You ancestor, don't look very serious."

"Treat our ancestors with awe and dare not have the slightest sense of blasphemy." Li Qingcheng looked righteous and did not care about the kowtow. Now he was eager to know what the inheritance that King Jinling left for the descendants of the Li family was.

The two of them stepped into the door. Xiao Jinyan saw the scene in front of him, opened his eyes wide, couldn't help but pinch his thigh, and sighed, "How much does your Li family have?"

A towering underground palace was presented to the two of them. The hall was carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, magnificent, golden and golden, and looked extremely grand. Xiao Jinyan had just come out of the palace. Even the Tai Chi Hall seemed a little shabby compared to the palace in front of him.

Next to the palace, a thatched hut was built. Perhaps because of the age, the plants and trees had turned yellow and turned a little black. There was a small river flowing slowly beside the hut.

A huge bell was built outside the hut. It seemed that there was someone under the bell. The two of them took a few steps forward and saw clearly that it turned out to be a cast iron dummy, holding his hands against the wood, and trying to hit the bell.

This cast iron man designed it very exquisitely. The flowing water passed by the Iron Man, driving a rotating shaft, which seemed to be providing power to the Iron Man.

Xiao Jinyan said, "The bell just now was heard from here, right? But there is no one here, so how can we push the iron man to hit the bell?"

Li Qingcheng said, "Do you understand resonance?"

"What's the meaning?"

Li Qingcheng explained, "Our Li family has a sword technique that combines two swords. It requires that the internal strength of those who practice must be of the same origin, and the strength, rhythm, and size are synchronized. When the sword energy is applied, the two true energy can be superimposed, which can produce several times the attack effect. This bell should be of the same origin as the mouth on the ground, so when it hits that, it will touch the mechanism here."

"Not right." Xiao Jinyan questioned, "The clock of your Li family is right at the door, and it must have been ringing twice. Why did it cause resonance here this time?"

Li Qingcheng said, "Is it necessary to follow the roots to the end? We have more important things."

"Curiosity about things is the driving force that drives us to go further."

Li Qingcheng didn't care about him. He came to the hut and said to the iron man who ran into the bell, "Junior Li Qingcheng, pay homage to senior!"

The man didn't move at all.

Li Qingcheng said it twice again, and with a click, the iron man seemed to move. Li Qingcheng stared at him and said, "Now that the Li family is dead, please give me some advice."

"What do you say to a dummy?"

Li Qingcheng was too lazy to explain to him that this person who bumped the bell was also recorded in the clan history. It was the general under the command of King Jinling who was born with divine power. When the ancestors of the Li family besieged Jinling City, the great man rushed under the city tower with a black iron, and broke the gap in the Jinling city wall one by one.

Click!

Hearing the sound of the mechanism, the man who rang the bell for half a circle, the bell hammer pointed to a tombstone not far away. Only then did the two notice that there was a tomb behind the hut.

The tomb is made of rocks, with a tombstone on it, and two lines of words were carved with swords on both sides, "I am the supreme heaven and earth, and I am the king of ancient and modern times." The sword is sharp and the font is vigorous, and it is about an inch deep. Although it has been five hundred years, it still gives people a sense of oppression. It can be imagined that the person who writes these two lines of words has profound skills.

However, in the middle of the stone tablet, someone carved the word "Fu" with a sword twisted and twisted. The font is extremely ugly, and it seems to be a work of a naughty boy, but in terms of brushstrokes, it has a natural and simple meaning.

Li Qingcheng said, "After the ancestors achieved great martial arts, they wandered around. No one knew where his tomb was. To this day, the ancestral hall was only a wine pot he used back then. It turned out that he built an underground tomb here."

Xiao Jinyan said, "Did you find that there are stars above our heads? I'm afraid this is a law space opened by your ancestors, not really underground."

He had experience in the Water Moon Cave Heaven, and naturally knew that it was not difficult to make such a cave heaven with the cultivation of King Jinling back then. What's even more strange is that although it was late at night, it was as bright as daytime. There were no illumination objects such as night pearls in the space. It was even more certain that the hidden well before was just a channel connecting here.

Before Li Qingcheng came to the tomb, he touched the stone tablet with his hand, and felt a sense of peace in his heart. He sat down on the spot and said nothing.

Xiao Jinyan called him twice, and saw that he had no reaction, thinking that he was coming anyway, so he might as well go to the palace to see if there are any valuable things. When he came to the gate, he saw two golden door knockers. He tried a little harder and heard it, and the two door knockers were pulled down.

Looking at the hands, there is a handful of gold powder. It turns out that this palace is not made of pure gold, only

It was coated with a layer of gold powder, "It turned out to be just a face-saving project."

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a strange force coming from the hall, covering him. In the darkness, a voice sounded in his ears, "If it is not my tribe, his heart will be punished!"

Xiao Jinyan felt something was wrong and retreated. The force pursued him relentlessly. When he arrived at the gate of the hall, he suddenly disappeared. He was still scared and stopped forcing his way. He returned to the tomb to protect Li Qingcheng.

After half a stick of incense, Li Qingcheng woke up.

"How is it? Have you learned the sword technique of Qingcheng's sword, or have you inherited the ancestors?"

Li Qingcheng said, "No, I just slept for a while."

Xiao Jinyan was furious. He told Li Qingcheng what he encountered in the hall. Li Qingcheng said, "Since that's the case, I, the Li family, have to take action here personally. You can wait here for a while."

Li Qingcheng came to the main entrance of the palace and pressed his hands on the door. He felt a pain in his palm. It seemed that something had cut a hole, and blood flowed out of his palm. A strange thing happened.

The palace gate was stained with blood and turned into a bright red color. Immediately afterwards, the originally golden palace gradually darkened, turning into a dark red color, shining with a dim light.

The door opened again.

Li Qingcheng was about to go in, but when he saw Xiao Jinyan wanting to speak, he stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jinyan instructed, "We are not in trouble anymore. Let's take some valuable things. Anyway, they are all their own things, so they can be considered as good."

Li Qingcheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly stepped into the palace.

As soon as he entered the hall, he was illusioned. He felt as if he was trapped in a fog, and he could see around him less than a meter. He walked forward step by step.

In the fog, there was a vague sight of someone shaking.

Li Qingcheng asked, "Who?"

There was a faint voice saying, "Your ancestor."

"There is nothing wrong with this." Li Qingcheng said, "Li Qingcheng, a junior Li family 29th generation disciple of the Li family in Jinling, has met his ancestors!"

Once this statement comes out, the illusion will disappear.

Above the hall, a middle-aged man was wearing a golden robe and a golden armor, with high cheekbones and a pointed chin. He looked ugly, but he was born with an imperial majesty. He looked down on his eyes and looked at Li Qingcheng, saying, "What year is it now?"

"The eleventh year of Tiantong."

The man said, "How do I know what the heavenly rule is, how long has it been since Hongwu thirteen years?"

"Five hundred years have passed."

"What?" the middle-aged man cursed, "I have been here for five hundred years!" He began to curse in the hall, "Damn it, I'm immortal, I have no grudges with you, you're so fucking tricked me!"

Li Qingcheng didn't know why, so he had to wait quietly for him to vent his anger. After a long time, the middle-aged man coughed and said, "Why are you here?"

"In trouble in Jinling, my father followed the teachings of ancestors and ordered me to come here to ask for an opportunity."

"Return the ancestral teachings of his mother! I'm not happy to be kind." The middle-aged man cursed, "Opportunity? If I had the chance, I would be trapped here for five hundred years? What opportunity do you want? Is the group of bastards on Shujian Mountain fighting out, or are the group of cubs in the underworld uneasy?"

"None are not." Li Qingcheng felt that this ancestor was a little unlucky and did not dare to speak nonsense. Now the Li family is controlled by Li Lingcai from Gui Fanlou. The only one who can defeat him was Qingcheng's sword. He said directly, "At that time, Qingcheng's sword in the family was lost. I hope my ancestor can give me a sword move to save the family and in danger."

The middle-aged man said, "It turned out to be for this." He sat on the dragon throne casually and asked, "I will teach you a sword, what benefits do you give me?"

This sentence stopped Li Qingcheng.

He thought there would be a secret book or some magic pill here that could make him a breakthrough, but when he came in, he found that the person who stayed in the palace was a man, and a strange man. This person was confused and full of dirty words, which was completely inconsistent with what was recorded in the clan history, and even looked different.

He asked tentatively, "Are you the ancestor of the Li family proud of it?"

The middle-aged man scolded: "Bao, bah, the ancestor is the one who dies. I live a good life. What's the point of mentioning? It's not bad. I'm Li Chang, little brother. Who bullies our Li family? Tell me, I will help you destroy him!"

Li Qingcheng said, "The generations are in chaos."

Li Chong said, "I have lived for so long, but what kind of generation do he care about? Why, boy, do you not stand my appearance and virtue?"

"The younger generation dare not."

"Is it possible that your family history says that I am handsome and elegant, and when I see you today, I am disappointed? Let me tell you

, It's all nonsense. Those grandchildren will only gild their faces, and the things they make are all fake!"

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Chang said a lot and was vulgar. He realized this and smiled, "Little brother, don't blame me. If anyone else was, he would become irritable if he stayed in this broken place for five hundred years."

"oh."

"Do you want to learn the sword technique of Qingcheng's sword?" Li Chang said, "This sword is extremely simple, but you don't have martial arts skills now. If you try it rashly, you may be in danger of becoming possessed."

"What should I do?"

"Simple, I think you have good talent and good bones. It is a good material for martial arts practice. Here is a bottle of Hongmao medicinal wine. You can drink it first, and you can add a hundred years of skills to you, and then you won't be able to learn it."

After saying that, Li Qingcheng's eyes flashed before him, and a wine bottle was placed in front of him. He picked up the wine bottle and stared at the light red liquid inside, hesitating.

"What are you afraid of? They are all descendants of me. Can I still harm you?"

Li Qingcheng drank it all, and felt a heat flow in his abdomen, and his whole body felt hot. Then, there was a severe pain. He covered his stomach, "What are you giving me?"

Li Chang slapped his head, "Sorry, I made a mistake. This is a hidden secret oil drain. I have been feeling uncomfortable recently and have been urinating my stomach. Come on, you go and solve it later."

After half an hour, Li Qingcheng's legs collapsed and walked out weakly, "Senior, don't bring such a playful person."

"It's good, it can clear the stomach and intestines and better exert the efficacy of medicinal wine." As he said that, he came to Li Qingcheng and handed him a glass of medicinal wine, half persuading and half forcing him to swallow it into his stomach.

A warm feeling rose.

“How effective is the medicine?”

Li Qingcheng nodded and glanced at the bronze mirror next to him, "Why is my face blushing?"

“Refreshing.”

"Why is it yellow again?"

"Anti-freeze-coated wax!"

After a moment, Li Chang said, "Your dantian Qi Hai is broken. I think the sword of Qingcheng is too powerful and you can't control it. Even if you have to learn it, you will have to take eight years to get it. I'm afraid that it will not be able to quench the near thirst."

Li Qingcheng said, "Is there any other way?"

Li Chang frowned, "There is a solution, but I don't want to use it. After all, I stay here well and eat well. Even if the grandchildren on Shujian Mountain come over, I can't find me."

"If the ancestor is willing to nod, I, Li Qingcheng, will never refuse."
To be continued...